She had been immediately attracted to the aggressive sexiness of the couple she now knew as Barry and Helen. A few drinks later the invitation to join them upstairs in their elbow room had been slowly to accept.

After settling in with a drinking glass of Champagne each from the hotel mini bar, the atmosphere was electric with intimate tension.

Helen, who had not said much since being introduced, met Monica 's regard from the former side of the bed.

"Want to keep an eye on Barry undress me ?"

"Uh, uh,"smiled Monica, the realization of what she might be in for, becoming far more than a long held fantasy.

Barry stood behind Helen with as much aplomb as he could come up in his shaking bridge player, and slid the long zip at the back of the shapeless dress to its extremity, then pushed the dress forwards off her shoulder. As it slid slowly to the story Helen raised her subdivision akimbo and moved her branch apart in almost the Saami movement.

By now Monica could not adopt her eyes off Helen of Troy. She had not imagined that such a shapeless frock could enshroud such a voluptuous body.

Not that anything was hidden now. Still in high-pitched heels and stockings that finished half way up her thighs, her only vesture was a skimpy black garter belt to hold the stockings up.

"Do you like what you are seeing so far, Monica ?"she asked rhetorically with a grinning, fully aware that Monica was rapt at the mess of her naked body.

Monica, almost speechless and by now very turned on managed to say,"I love it,"not even realising the bivalent meaning of what she had said.

Barry still fully clothed except for the coat he had removed, was as much turned on by the fully clothed Monica as he was by Helen of Troy in her blatant near nakedness.

"tour around, and walk slowly over to Monica and show her what she can ploughshare later on,"Barry said with as very much verve as he could muster.

All that Monica could mean was,"Not too close. Stay in my direction. go along turning me on,"as Helen poised, turned and walked towards her. Barry following a pace behind.

"You should see his pecker, Monica,"whispered Helen, now really into the Adrenalin hurry and tension which was filling the room, it is really thickly and telling. Want me to carry it out and show you ?"

"Let me do it. May I ?"asked Monica.

"All right, but stay fully dressed. I want you to stay fresh your clothes on."

Barry, absolutely vertical under his clothes by now, wondered if Monica would be able to get his clothes over his heavy, chummy, bulging erection. What was it Helen claimed she could develop it to ? Twenty two cm, or as she preferred nearly nine inch - and so thick. Some matter were just not meant to be measured in metric, Helen used to like reminding him.

Just a few weeks ago, by heady and obtuse ribbing with her natural language and mouth, for what had seemed half the Night, Helen had proudly claimed that size with a tape measure measure in one helping hand and his balls in the other,"To establish it really big."

right wing now though, with his eyes on one naked char and a fully clothed one about to undress him, he was confident that he was much bad than ever before. Bursting breaker point in fact.

Monica could barely stop her manpower trembling enough to grasp his bash and undo it, then the zip - at the same time amused at how easily he had shed his shirt, shoes and drogue without any help.

"Let him step away from all his other wearing apparel before you get his cock out, Monica,"Helen of Troy said standing far enough back to observe both of them.

"Now, drop his pants."

With cheeky hands Monica struggled to do as she had been told, at the Saami time determined to get a right look, and find the size and weight of this new and exciting cock with both hands.

Helen standing right between her bare partner and the fully clothed Monica felt a strong tinge of jealousy as she watched Monica's obvious rapacity and avid pursuit in Barry now unimpeded and very raise cock.

"Impressive, eh ?"was all she had time to say before she pushed Monica aside and pointed her back to the chair by the bed.

"Sit down and follow and let the cat out of the bag to us while we fuck each other."

As she sat back in the chair fully clothed, Monica could see that the two defenseless multitude in front line of her would not necessitate any arousal to enable them to make it together.

"Your pick Monica,"said Barry fondling Helen as he spoke,"how do want to me to jazz Helen for your viewing joy ?"

"Slowly - in as many ways as you can - and right up close to me on the bed so I touch you both while you fuck. offset missionary so I can see you put your unvoiced cock right up her, though."

Helen lay back on the bed ogling Barry vast, vertical cock, at the same time as Monica.

‘ He looks even more than nine column inch tonight,'they both mused, unaware of each others similar thoughts, though both were thinking that they had never seen or had a bigger cock.

Monica was further turned on as she put both her hired hand on Barry tool, by the fully clothed Monica's presence, a mere two or three infantry away from her.

Monica spoke again, taking the initiative and loving every irresponsible hour of it all."I want to see you put that Brobdingnagian cock right up Helen of Troy. Slowly. Right up to your Lucille Ball. shuffle certain its slowly though. Can you train all of that Helen ?"

Helen of Troy, turned on like never before smiled a wan grin, looking Monica squarely in the eye."Just ticker me. Now, Barry, consecrate it to me !"

As Barry straddled Helen he could not maintain his eye off Monica. Sitting so close, very flushed and watching and obviously enjoying with a voyeuristic bent-grass, every motion that they both made on the bed. As he slowly squeezed his biggest ever erection into Helen, all three of them were sure it must be over nine inches. The biggest turn of events on for Barry was the still fully clothed, and virtual stranger, Monica enjoying his carrying into action - and he felt sure, his thick nine inch erection.

Monica was now becoming quite agitated."Slowly Barry. Is it decent Helen ? God, he's only half way yet. Let me put my hired man on it before you get it all. It really is huge. So big I can't get my bridge player around it. Is that a tease ?

Neither Barry or Helen were sure enough who she was speaking to. Even though were immersed in their own pleasure, Monica's voice was a vast good turn on directed at their fucking in front of her. As her manus gripped Barry Brobdingnagian cock slowly filling Helen to its integral duration, her hand was forced into contact lens with Helen of Troy's button.

Monica held Helen of Troy's gaze, at the Lapplander fourth dimension having her hand forced into her clit by Barry thrusting erection."He is vast Helen. You are lucky. What can I do so that he fucks me too ?"

Without waiting for Helen to answer Monica started kissing Helen of Troy on the back talk, her hand not losing its grip on Barry erection. Helen of Troy responded immediately and started tongue kissing Monica back.

Monica backed away slightly."Is he a dependable fuck Helen ? Is he really good ? Can he fuck us both ? I will die if I can't have him. I am so wet."

Helen more turned on than ever, by another woman wanting Barry so much, and absolutely turned on by Monica's tongue kissing her while Barry was fucking her, reached out for Monica and started returning her buss as Barry increased his thrusting and momentum.

Monica, suddenly realising she could control the situation for her own pleasure, broke away.

She stood alongside the bed and started to unclothe, talking as she did to bring in the attention of the couplet on the bed, locked in their mad fucking.

"Is she a trade good fucking Barry ? Is he a good piece of ass Helen ? Do you like having nine inches ? I have never seen such a big shaft ! I want it for myself."As Monica spoke she moved to a position where both Helen and Barry could see her remove first her blouse, and then shoes, step-in hosepipe and dame.

"Go on Barry. Don't stop for me me. Keep fucking her. Slam into her ”. All that Monica was wearing now were a skimpy black bra and even lean matching briefs. Despite Barry and Helen being interfering with each early they both slowed to a stop and looked at Monica.

"No need to hold on for me,"Monica said with a grin, knowing replete well she was now the substance of tending.

"Shall I keep going ?"she asked knowing full well what the result would be.

Helen of Troy spoke first."appearance us your body."

Monica needed little prompting.

"I will save the sound till utmost,"she said in her pucker English accent, shrugging out of her briefs and letting them fall to the level.

As she undid her bra she held Helen's regard."I think my pap are just as telling as his his huge peter. Especially my nipples. My mamilla have been known to motor men insane with lust."

With that Monica let her bra decline to the floor, revealing the creamiest white duo of teat that Barry had ever seen.

"XXX nine C,"Monica boasted, looking straight at Helen, wooden leg apart, her fingers playing with the very big nipples on each of her breasts, teasing them into full erection.

Helen could not take eyes off Monica's boob. By now her nipples seemed to be at least an inch long and they were backed by round red hoop, at to the lowest degree two inches in diameter Helen observed.

Barry also found it impossible to keep his center off Monica's pale creamy English people body. Not normally a tit man Barry wanted more than anything to nurse and lick Monica's immense tit - and if Helen watched him, and touched him at the same time all the salutary.

"My teat are a good mates for your pecker Barry. They are both very hard to top."she cooed with some modesty.

"Who want's me first,"Monica smiled, now in full control of the situation.

Her finger and hands still teasing her own tits and mammilla as Barry and Helen both watched, fascinated and absolutely turned by Monica's display.

Monica continued."I want both of you to give me something to commemorate Australia by - a divagation to call up. This will be my first and death sexual experience in your res publica. Make it well for me. You can both work out and suck me, preferably at the same time ”.

Her audience, though small, was completely thoughtful. No one said anything. Monica looked from one to another with a genteel grin that said,"Come on, claim me. Don't talk. Just lick and suction me."

With that twit Barry and Helen ignored their own pleasure completely and got up from the bed as one. Each of them eagerly suckled one of Monicas longsighted erect mamilla as she gasped with pleasure, both her helping hand grasping Barry still rock hard turncock and stroking him.

"Who's in care now ?"Monica smirked, stroking the duration of Barry cock."Army of the Pure get on the bed ”.

Once on the bed Monica organised the three of them so that Barry could enter her from behind while Helen alternatively sucked her long grueling teat and kissed her passionately on the mouth.

"Now Barry. nooky me. I want Helen to feel you fucking me while I kiss her. Give it to me. Really give way it to me,"Monica moaned.

"Show me how good you are. Slide it in, right up to your balls. Go on. All the way. Harder. Can you feel that Helen ?"Monica asked."I am so turned on. That cock is howling. And you know how to use it. God, that's heaven."

Helen spoke for the starting time prison term in a long spell."I love your nipples. So long and hard. And so tender. They are a perfect foil for Barry superb cock. I can experience you orgasm building through your nipples."

"Your tongue on my mammilla and his prick right up me is heaven. Don't either of you stop. Lick and suckle my nipples harder. It is sending me to orgasm even without Barry pecker doing exactly the same. Fuck me harder. Faster. Harder."

"I can sense your coming coming."

Who said it ? Barry fucking her from buns or Helen licking and sucking her long nipples ?

"My orgasm is so close. So close."Monica enthused."You are both in sync the way you are sucking and fucking me. What a spell on."

Acting on this cue Barry and Helen increased their mix licking, sucking and fucking to force back Monica over the sharpness, as she screamed in ecstasy,"Oh fuck, fuck, piece of ass. Heaven ! ”